He Ningyan divided the cakes: "This can be eaten for one day, if you save some points, you can eat it for two days, and each person chooses one." "The bread is the same amount, the same for both men and women.

The teammates took the cakes one by one, and Wu Lihan, who was round and had a relatively large appetite, couldn't help but complain: "Is there anything worse than this?"

"Poof~" The TV flashed and dimmed. The lights in the whole room were also gone.

He Ningyan sighed slightly, but Aticha said: "Yes, the electricity is also cut off." ”

Sit, lie down, try not to move. It was only two o'clock in the afternoon, and Wu Lihan couldn't help it, stood up, and walked back and forth irritably: "If you go down again, I'm going to be suffocated to death." ”

"Sit down, do you want to go to the steppe to ride a horse so that you don't get bored?" said Joseph teasingly.

He Ningyan held the book he turned out, and took advantage of the light in the afternoon to look at it. I'm going to live without electricity tonight.

Thinking of this, she closed the book and began to get busy.

The other teammates watched with surprise as she banged and pounded in the kitchen. After a while, he poked his head out: "Come and help." ”

Idle is idle anyway, so everyone got up to help.

The sink used for washing dishes knocked down and dragged to the door. Then the door was smashed and the bottom half was smashed, and the stainless steel sink was stuck underneath, and the surrounding area was sealed with knocked down cement, and a simple fireplace was ready.

At this time, night had fallen, and when the room turned from dim to dark, He Ningyan lit a newspaper with a lighter, and then put the newspaper in the sink, and set the wood inside on fire, and the room was bright again.

The cracks in the door were all sealed with metal plates or cement blocks, and if the bugs wanted to get in, they had to go through the fire.

There is no fireplace, and if you light a campfire in the middle of the room, it will not only catch fire, but also cause carbon monoxide poisoning. Although this door is finished, and a wall has been broken, what is this, and the house was not intended to be lived in for too long. As for the wood, the chairs and furniture in this room are made of wood.

Not only did they chop some wood, but they also made a few torches out of chair legs and food oil.

He Ningyan picked up a piece of wood from the side and threw it into the sink that had already been lit: "I'm still in the class from 0 to 3 o'clock, have I watched TV, there are more bugs today, and I will be energetic at night." ”

The whole neighborhood was dark, and only a few houses were still lit, maybe candles, or flashlights, or emergency lights that had been bought in advance.

Lying on the floor mat, Garcia was in the first shift, and it was very interesting to drag a quilt and sit by the brazier, watching the fire.

Everything that should have been sealed was sealed, even the keyhole was blocked. It's a little stuffy in the room, but it's better than dying. Every day, I also open the window a little from time to time, naturally who can't stand it, who will open the window, stay there and watch the situation and stand guard.

He Ningyan lay down with confidence.

In the middle of the night, her teammates woke her up, and it was Ullihan who was on duty with her today.

Sitting on the quilt next to the campfire, from time to time the night breeze blows in from outside, but it seems that the air is better than inside.

Ulhan leaned against the wall next to him and asked softly, "Can you hide like this?"

He Ningyan leaned on the other side: "Anne, who wrote "Anne's Diary", is said to have spent 25 months in the secret room, and we only have 13 days left. ”

"Yes, we'll get through it. After a while, he couldn't help but ask, "He, what level are you?"

Aticha and Muhammad talked a lot with the newcomers, and although it was only two days, each newcomer liked to ask questions just like she had before. There wasn't much to do at night except to talk and chat.

He Ningyan smiled lightly: "I don't know either, but I know how to live, and I have to live." ”

"Is anyone waiting for you?"

"I don't know, just like you, I don't know. ”

The same don't know, it's really not the same don't know. He Ningyan didn't know if everything before was true or false, but she thought it was true, if it was false, then this dream was too long and too real.

Everything was quiet again, except for the fire in the stainless steel sink that was still burning, and the occasional crackling sound of wood cracking as it dried.

"Ah~" The silence of midnight was broken by a sudden shrill scream, and then the sounds of screams, gunshots, and broken glass merged.

He Ningyan stood up, walked to the window, and looked out through the gap between the two wooden planks, just as two people ran past the window, as if there were ghosts chasing behind them.

Ullihan nervously asked, "Do you want to put out the fire?"

The brazier may not be noticed, but in this case, how many people will notice that there is a fire burning at the door?

So He Ningyan replied: "No." She walked over and threw two more pieces of wood into the brazier.

"Papa~" Suddenly the woman knocked on the door, crying: "Please, let me in, let me in." ”

Ullihan stared at her, but she raised her index finger and nodded to her lips, meaning not to make any sound.

"Please!" the woman knocked a few more times, and when no one opened the door, she left the door and continued to flee.

There was a mess outside, and "Bang Dang~" Another family's window was knocked out.

It was as if someone was knocking on the glass window, and when the glass window in this room was broken, the glass shards were splashed all over the floor.

"Oh my God~" Ullihan hugged his head in fright.

He Ningyan picked up the torch prepared next to him, lit one, and walked to the window.

Seeing a worm crawling inside, she pressed the head of the lit torch on.

"Squeak~" I don't know if it's the sound of the fire igniting the fat of the worm, or the sound of the worm screaming when it's dying. The insect made this high-pitched sound, and its whole body was curled up by the hot fire, and it was at least half smaller than before, and the coil was no longer moving.

He Ningyan scalded the torch again, and only gave up after confirming that it was dead. Another one crawled in, you're welcome, and continued to burn.

There were more and more bugs, He Ningyan turned her head to see that her teammates were all stunned from a distance, looking at her.

This made her angry: "What are you doing in a daze, you can't come over to help." ”

The teammates woke up like a dream, went to the brazier, picked up the torches and lit the fire, and came over to help burn the insects.

These insects were afraid of fire, and after burning a dozen insects up and down in a row that tried to crawl in, they never crawled in again.

I can't sleep now, and I have to make sure that the bugs don't come in anymore. It was as if the outside was gradually quieting down, and the screams were getting farther and farther away, and there were fewer and fewer of them.

Except for the broken glass and the corpses of the dozen or so burned insects on the windowsill, even if the body of the insect was burned and shrunk, the two rows of fangs on its mouth were still there. On the windowsill is like a tray of small dentures, indescribably weird.

When He Ningyan's watch sounded an alarm clock, proving that it was three o'clock in the morning, everyone was relieved.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the window, a woman, and she begged softly, "Will you let me in?" ”